True story. I’m 45 now, and this happened when I was 19 or 20, so about 25 years ago.
Now, I’ve never considered myself gay or bi, always been attracted to women, but i guess now i can say the aspect of sexual activity with men does turn me on.
So, I live in a smaller suburb about 45 minutes west of Cleveland, Ohio. I’ve never told anyone about this. I was hanging out at a bar, I knew the owner, and all the bartenders, they never worried about me being under age drinking, as I lived right behind the bar, never had to worry about driving drunk. I was there one Saturday afternoon, as my usual watching an Indians game, throwing darts. With a group of people I’ve thrown with on multiple occasions. The guy, i can’t, for the life of me remember his name, but I’d had beers with him, and thrown with him before. Nothing out of the ordinary.